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closing her eyes to revel in his possession. He tasted like liquid arousal and leather.
Wetness slid from her core, coating the lips of her sex as she licked and sucked on his fingers. He gripped one of her thighs with his free hand, moving her legs farther apart.
Vulnerability urged her to close her legs, but she wanted what he offered even more.
She sucked hard on his fingers as he pulled them from her mouth.
He reached beneath her body, slid them along both sides of her clit and filled her weeping sex with them.
Her eyes closed and her head fell forward in bliss.
“Look at me,” he growled as he fisted her hair, yanking her head up to stare at him again.
She panted and arched her back as he filled her pussy over and over.
“I’m going to make you come and I want to see every emotion flit across your face. Your eyes.” He added his thumb to the mix, moving it in her wetness, then he rubbed her clit in tight, hard circles she couldn’t fight.
Sensation and heat filled her pelvis and expanded up her torso, her head.
Warmth spread across her chest and her cheeks as an orgasm coiled inside her.
“Please Sir?” She clenched her teeth as his pulse raced at his throat.
“Not yet. Not. Yet.” He didn’t slow down. He didn’t pause so she could stave off her orgasm.
No.
He picked up his pace, curling his fingers as he pulled them out each time so he could drag them across her G-spot.
“Come when I count to five.” He growled the words out and his nostrils flared as a rush of pussy juice coated his fingers.
“One, my beautiful whore.”
She trembled at his deliciously naughty nickname for her.
“Two.” He licked her jaw, making her shiver.
“Three.”
She moaned in distress as the walls of her pussy fluttered in the first vestiges of climax.
“Four, my little slut. Sucking my fingers into that wet snatch of yours. Who’s pussy is this? Who does it belong to?”
“You, Sir. I belong to you.” It was an oath, a pledge, a prayer even. All rolled into one as she stared at the man who was her everything.
His fist tightened in her hair and her entire body tensed with it.
So close to release.
So.
Close.
“Five!” He shouted it and wrenched her head to the side to bite her throat.
“Fuuuuck,” spilled from between her lips as she came for him. Shockwaves of ecstasy jolted her body as pleasure pulsed through her veins, rocking her hips while she jerked in the cage of his ownership.
He bit her again on her shoulder and growled against her flesh. “Mine.”
Before she knew what happened he flipped her over onto her stomach with her hips against the side of the island.
“Eeek,” jerked out of her as parts of her chest hit warmth from where she’d been sitting and other parts chilled her naked flesh.
The sound of his zipper snicking downward blew her mind into a million pieces. He jabbed his cock against the opening of her pussy and plunged inside while her orgasm still rippled through her muscles.
Did he take off his pants?
No.
His chaps?
No.
“Thank. You. Sir. Thank. You.” She breathed each word out as he thrust inside her again and again. Her toes almost touched the ground each time he pulled out but she had no leverage. No ability to control even an ounce of the situation she now found herself in.
Nothing turned her on more than that.
His control.
His complete domination of her mind and body.
He grabbed her wrists which she’d lost control of when he’d flipped her over. He crossed them at her lower back again and used them to his advantage. His cock jerked inside her, making her toes curl.
The rattle of the contents in a drawer drew her out of her sexual haze.
She flipped her head and hair to the other side just in time to see him pull several long garbage bag ties out. In no time her wrists were bound behind her back in the same position they started when he was going to put her in rope.
Just the thought of rope made her lay her head on the island and twerk her
Wetness slid from her core, coating the lips of her sex as she licked and sucked on his fingers. He gripped one of her thighs with his free hand, moving her legs farther apart.
Vulnerability urged her to close her legs, but she wanted what he offered even more.
She sucked hard on his fingers as he pulled them from her mouth.
He reached beneath her body, slid them along both sides of her clit and filled her weeping sex with them.
Her eyes closed and her head fell forward in bliss.
“Look at me,” he growled as he fisted her hair, yanking her head up to stare at him again.
She panted and arched her back as he filled her pussy over and over.
“I’m going to make you come and I want to see every emotion flit across your face. Your eyes.” He added his thumb to the mix, moving it in her wetness, then he rubbed her clit in tight, hard circles she couldn’t fight.
Sensation and heat filled her pelvis and expanded up her torso, her head.
Warmth spread across her chest and her cheeks as an orgasm coiled inside her.
“Please Sir?” She clenched her teeth as his pulse raced at his throat.
“Not yet. Not. Yet.” He didn’t slow down. He didn’t pause so she could stave off her orgasm.
No.
He picked up his pace, curling his fingers as he pulled them out each time so he could drag them across her G-spot.
“Come when I count to five.” He growled the words out and his nostrils flared as a rush of pussy juice coated his fingers.
“One, my beautiful whore.”
She trembled at his deliciously naughty nickname for her.
“Two.” He licked her jaw, making her shiver.
“Three.”
She moaned in distress as the walls of her pussy fluttered in the first vestiges of climax.
“Four, my little slut. Sucking my fingers into that wet snatch of yours. Who’s pussy is this? Who does it belong to?”
“You, Sir. I belong to you.” It was an oath, a pledge, a prayer even. All rolled into one as she stared at the man who was her everything.
His fist tightened in her hair and her entire body tensed with it.
So close to release.
So.
Close.
“Five!” He shouted it and wrenched her head to the side to bite her throat.
“Fuuuuck,” spilled from between her lips as she came for him. Shockwaves of ecstasy jolted her body as pleasure pulsed through her veins, rocking her hips while she jerked in the cage of his ownership.
He bit her again on her shoulder and growled against her flesh. “Mine.”
Before she knew what happened he flipped her over onto her stomach with her hips against the side of the island.
“Eeek,” jerked out of her as parts of her chest hit warmth from where she’d been sitting and other parts chilled her naked flesh.
The sound of his zipper snicking downward blew her mind into a million pieces. He jabbed his cock against the opening of her pussy and plunged inside while her orgasm still rippled through her muscles.
Did he take off his pants?
No.
His chaps?
No.
“Thank. You. Sir. Thank. You.” She breathed each word out as he thrust inside her again and again. Her toes almost touched the ground each time he pulled out but she had no leverage. No ability to control even an ounce of the situation she now found herself in.
Nothing turned her on more than that.
His control.
His complete domination of her mind and body.
He grabbed her wrists which she’d lost control of when he’d flipped her over. He crossed them at her lower back again and used them to his advantage. His cock jerked inside her, making her toes curl.
The rattle of the contents in a drawer drew her out of her sexual haze.
She flipped her head and hair to the other side just in time to see him pull several long garbage bag ties out. In no time her wrists were bound behind her back in the same position they started when he was going to put her in rope.
Just the thought of rope made her lay her head on the island and twerk her
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